Does human activity cause the planet to warm?
So the problem must be that we have stretched the planet past its ability to feed its inhabitants, right?
This per-person threshold actually exceeds the average income of three-quarters of the countries on the planet, including Mexico, Russia, and Brazil, and is about 20 percent higher than the average income of the entire planet.
Several members, including Qatwal, may be willing to aid you in regaining your planet after you've reached a peace treaty.
The Council wants nothing to do with them and views the presence of your father's betrayer and your people on the planet as a sign the Yirkin are willing to share your planet rather than take it over.
If no two people are alike on our planet, how could we be like anything from somewhere else?
In the modern age of communication and cheap transportation, food can be moved around the planet relatively easily.
Why should I feel lonely? is not our planet in the Milky Way?
So how about this instead: What if I can show you a future where everyone on the planet will live in good health as long as it is possible for their body to live?
His people were starving as the planet died, and soon, the Council would realize the planet produced no ore without its rightful ruler.
In my dream … the aliens … took me … to a planet ruled by spiders!
Half the population of his planet had been decimated by famine and war.
It doesn't matter what I feel, Rhyn, when I know I don't belong in this world or here with you, and I know without a doubt I won't survive, even if you find some place on another planet to stash me!
Every demon on this mortal planet is hunting Sasha.
The ruler of Tri'trij has vacated his planet and lives on colonies outside the solar system.
From what Romas said, every household on his planet had at least one or two of the critters to keep things clean.
So I'm going to be stuck on a planet far away without a bus ticket home surrounded by spiders the size of basketballs and being bossed around by Neanderthal barbarians who forbid me to talk and lock me in the bathroom!
If not for Romas, there would be no distant planet, spaceships, or tarantula-like cats!
Even a prisoner on this planet was unwilling to associate with her!
From what he'd gleaned from Kisolm and others during his imprisonment, she was new to the planet and their customs.
In addition to serving good food, this establishment does good for the planet by making a conscious effort to recycle, compost and offset all their energy usage through purchasing carbon offsets.
In a city that never sleeps, with a melting pot of every culture in the world, it is easy to find food from around the planet.
Remember, we don't have a reason to suspect this guy's alibi; at least not any reason from the planet earth.
There's nothing else on the planet that forces you to really see and accept who you are as the day the doctor says you're dying.
How did you tell your best friend that aliens were real and oh, by the way, I married one and am taking you with me to his planet, for your own good?
That they were going to some other planet millions of light years from earth because Romas knew a few good men they'd like to hook her up with?
"Omigod. So I'm going to a planet of models and body builders," Kiera said.
"On my planet, women do fight," she said.
There were no advantages with Darkyn and she was the last person on the planet who would try to seduce anyone, especially a demon.
She held the hand of the man before her, walking on a dead planet of nothing but rocky hills, dried streams, and cracked earth.
She was going home, not staying on some dead planet with some hunky stranger!
Given that she had no money or belongings that might possibly be of interest to the people of this planet, how could she bribe or pay someone to take her home?
His people were decimated, his planet virtually dead.
While he never believed he'd overlooked her among the throngs of women he'd met, he had heard even his sisters speak of the missing lifemate and how he had refused every woman on the planet and perhaps somehow overlooked her.
"You're cursed," Kiera said with a frown, thoughts on the dead planet from her vision.
Should his blood and those who carry it be exiled, the planet dies.
Imagine a world where everyone on the planet has access to this expanded canvas of human expression that technology has created.
In the world of the future, the collective experience of everyone on the planet is recorded.
In 1958, an American economist named Leonard Read wrote an essay called "I, Pencil," written from the pencil's point of view, about how no one on the planet knows how to make a pencil.
Vastly more energy than we need pours down on this planet in the form of sunlight.
What if everyone on the planet had that luxury?
My point here is that currently the planet is producing enough food to feed everyone on it.
The access to information that mobile phones are bringing virtually everywhere on the planet is helping people raise their standard of living and will do so even more dramatically in the years to come.
We call these rights "human rights" because they apply to every single person on the planet by virtue of simply being alive.
Yes, a comet slamming into the planet or some galactic cataclysm could wipe us all out.
Yeah, we're all idiots here on planet earth.
But the planet chose for him, according to what his father told him long ago.
They stood aside while my planet was overrun by the Council-sanctioned vagrant Yirkin forces!
His planet was dying without either, and many had begun to accept this was the planet's fate.
If that doesn't work, I'll take your sisters to my planet, Jetr answered.
All the men on Romas's planet were larger than those on hers.
A blue planet, two thrones, a hacienda-style dwelling, an older man and woman, fire in the sky, a red planet, war.
He could be from some other planet, one far enough away that Romas would never find her!
He would take her to a planet with larger tarantula-cats, where she would be trapped in some room like this for the rest of her miserable life!
The idea of being stuck on some strange planet made her want to panic and run screaming for the first spaceship she found.
The overall economic output of the planet, GWP (gross world product), will rise dramatically in the years to come, but its distribution will be quite skewed.
Or these jobs can be divorced from economic realities, as the struggling painter or actor decides simply to do what he loves and live off the minimum income afforded by this planet-wide prosperity.
To me, this makes the problem of hunger that much sadder in the present—to realize that the planet has enough food, just not enough generosity.
In the past, when the power of the state was absolute in many parts of the world, it was harder to argue that every person on the planet had rights no monarch or state could violate.
What if he was the only person on the planet that could ever touch her again because of her wacky visions?
The death visions, the distrust everyone on the planet had for a soul-reader, the inability to eat … they were nothing compared to helping a man find his soul again.
He'd continue the war until he won back his planet and birthright by force, then find another way to heal his planet.
And yet, he couldn't help feeling as if he alone bore the weight of his planet on his back as he struggled to pay for food, water, and weapons.
He hadn't been on his own planet since his parents were killed, and he wasn't sure how the planet would choose someone for him when he wasn't there.
Romas had attempted once to explain the clothing was not woven aboard the ship but created on his home planet, molecularly broken into invisible pieces and stored somewhere aboard the ship.
On his planet, he'd have no qualms about following through with his threat to lock her in the bathroom if he found out what she was doing.
But as we do them yet again and capture them, we finally can begin to develop a planet-wide memory system.
Everyone on the planet is out to get this girl.
Not only had she been dragged to another planet by her best friend, but now she was about to be betrayed by a prisoner she tried to free.
Kiera dreamt of a planet filled with spiders and dinosaurs and awoke in her bed a couple of hours later to the soft sound of her alarm clock going off.
I have no planet, half an army, no food or water for my people, and I must broker a peace deal.
If every job that could be done by a machine was done by a machine tomorrow, the standard of living of virtually everyone on the planet would rise.
The ability to instantly and, for a very low cost, reliably transfer money to anyone on the planet is a key ingredient in increasing the amount of trade that occurs online.